Farewell.
Atanéa.
The inhabitant of Fort Knox, from the future.
The traveller from the future, the heroine of the Civil War, the Envoy of the Divines, the High Priestess.
She had fulfilled her destiny, which is why she was sent to the past to Skyrim. To save Skyrim and Tamriel from a terrible fate that the Domain and the Thalmor had in store.
She had eliminated and repelled them all.
She left a mark on Skyrim and an everlasting memory for all the inhabitants.
Everyone there remembered her and the glorious feats she had accomplished.
For those who knew her, she was very present in their memory and did not forget her.
For future generations, her exploits and adventures were recounted.
The thanes of every castle had a picture of her hung in their home just above their throne.
For those who knew her, she was the High Priestess, for others, an intriguing, beautiful and mysterious woman dressed in an elegant and imposing outfit. To others, she was an idol. Some young women and girls in Skyrim wanted to follow in her footsteps and become like her.
Her houscarls never forgot her, she was very present in their hearts.
Lydia continued to look after little Sofie and Lucia and Atanéa's baby.
Jordis and Iona went on adventures in the footsteps of their beloved thane.
Valdimar and Gregor continued to guard the entrance to the Stone.
Rayya had become a famous warrior in Skyrim.
Poor Argis, who had fallen in love with her, had a hard time recovering.
But he managed to recover later and presciently kept Atanea's house in Markarth and lived there. He still thought of Atanea and could not forget her.
As for Nazeem....bah Nazeem...that loser who had missed his chance...he waited desperately and pitifully for Atanea's return even though he had been told a hundred times that she would never come back.
And Atanéa?
Well, it's not over yet. Her adventures continue in Fort Knox.
See you in the next chapters of the blog to discover them!
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